"Latest news, latest news, that bastard Wang Fan did something big again. He actually killed Zhan Xun in Beicheng."
"What? Kill Zhan Xun. He is the foreign affairs elder of Ye Shen City. Why did he kill Zhan Xun?"
"Damn bastard, he even killed Zhan Zhan, a good man. This guy is so bad."
Another burst of noise came, and all the monks were filled with indignation and anger.
This is simply too abominable and inhuman.
Zhan Xun, the foreign affairs elder of Nakoye Shenshan, is also a well-known good person in the city, and has a wide range of contacts.
Moreover, this person was kind-hearted, never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and even helped many casual cultivators.
When Wang Fan kills others, everyone may have objections, but they won't be too angry.
But if Zhan Xun is killed, this won't work.
Public outrage.
Wang Fan was stunned when he heard this.
Zhan Xun?
Who the hell is this?
I don’t know him at all.
Also, he actually said that he had killed Zhan Xun in Beicheng. Now Wang Fan was almost certain that someone was definitely impersonating him.
"Something's wrong. Isn't Wang Fan over there at the White Bone Dao Gate? When did he come to our Ye Shen City?"
"Who knows? Isn't it normal for that bastard to come to our Yashen City? Who can explain clearly what the big devil thinks."
"Damn it, he should be killed, he should be killed! I only hate that I am not strong enough, otherwise I will definitely chop off his head."
Some monks belatedly realized what was happening and shouted angrily.
Wang Fan was very satisfied when he heard the first person express doubts.
Yes, he was not in Yashen City at all, how could he kill someone?
Are these monks all fools who even believe this?
But after hearing the words of those people behind him, he almost wanted to start a fight and kill them.
A bunch of brainless idiots
, I really don’t know what to say.
"Beicheng, Zhanxun."
Wang Fan murmured, and soon brought two glasses of wine and came to a group of monks.
When the monks saw Wang Fan approaching, they were very confused.
They didn't know Wang Fan.
Of course, he did not show any obvious hostility towards Wang Fan.
no need.
Wang Fan handed over a glass of wine, gestured, took a sip himself, and asked with a smile, "This fellow Taoist is so polite."
The monk took the wine glass, examined it, took a sip, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, please tell me something. If I know about it, I will definitely answer it."
Wang Fan said, "Thank you very much. I just wanted to ask, when did Wang Fan kill Zhan Xun?"
As he said this, Wang Fan showed an angry expression, "I really didn't expect that Wang Fan would be so murderous and kill innocent people."
"This kind of person should be punished by everyone. Although I am not very strong, I still want to do my part and meet Wang Fan."
"Even if he dies, it doesn't matter. As long as he can kill Wang Fan, it will be a blessing to the party."
What Wang Fan said is called impassioned, and what he said is called justice.
If he didn't know, he might have thought that he and Wang Fan had a lot of hatred.
How could anyone have imagined that the person in front of them was Wang Fan.
The monk was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist, please don't be impulsive. Although Wang Fan is hateful and deserves to be killed, he is not something we can deal with."
"I heard that Wang Fan already possesses the combat power of the late Hedao realm. To be honest, even if we go over there, we will die."
At the same time, many monks around also heard Wang Fan’s words.
The young people followed and advised:
"Yes, fellow Taoist, please don't be impulsive. That Wang Fan is indeed not something we can deal with."
"It's a good thing for fellow Taoists to have a passionate heart, but you should also act within your capabilities."
They were all speechless, looking at Wang Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.
Is there something wrong with this idiot’s cultivating brain?
He actually wants to hunt Wang Fan. Isn't this looking for death?
The courage is commendable, but it is a pity that it is too simple-minded and has no meaning.
Wang Fan, however, said in an upright and righteous manner, "I accept the kindness of my Taoist friends. Don't worry, I am not a reckless person. I will not risk my death. I just want to do my best."
"This big devil is doing whatever he wants in our Ye Shen City. If you don't care and I don't care, wouldn't it cause chaos?" .??.
"If one more person is searching, he will be at greater risk of being exposed. At that time, as long as Lord Shenshan arrives in time, he will be able to kill this beast."
As soon as these words came out, countless monks' eyes became strange and they were in awe.
On one of the tables, a young man stood up directly and praised, "Well said."
Wang Fan held his hands towards the young man, but looked at the monk in front of him.
The monk's face also turned red and he was a little excited, "I really didn't expect that fellow Taoist fellow Taoist is actually a person with a warm temperament."
"Then Wang Fan killed Lord Zhan Xun half an hour ago. I don't know when that guy came to our Ye Shen City, and whether he is still there now."
Wang Fan nodded, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much. I'll go to Beicheng to see if I can do my part."
After saying that, Wang Fan turned around and left.
At this moment, the young man who stood up before said, "Fellow Taoist, walk slowly, I happen to want to take a look, so let's go together."
Saying that, young people are the same
He stood up and walked towards Wang Fan.
"We are together too."
"Let's go and have a look. This fellow Taoist is right. One more person means more power."
Not only that young man, but at the same moment, more than ten people got up and walked out.
"Thank you all." Wang Fan looked grateful on the surface, but sneered in his heart.
They were indeed a bunch of fools. He didn't even know how such fools could cultivate to such an extent.
The young man quickly walked up to Wang Fan and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, you are polite. I am in Nangong Sha. I don't know how to call you."
"Silly Nangong?" Wang Fan was a little confused. What kind of stupid name is this?
But on the surface he remained calm, cupping his hands and saying, "I am Murong Cong."
With that said, the two of them left the restaurant together with the others.
When Wang Fan first arrived, he didn't know where Beicheng was, let alone where Zhan Xun lived.
But now, with so many monks together, he naturally doesn't have to worry.
The large group of people quickly headed towards Beicheng.
Wang Fan also wanted to know which fool was pretending to be him and killing people.
He even wanted to know what the other party's purpose was for doing this.
Although Wang Fan is well-known, he is not that famous.
Logically speaking, someone shouldn't be deliberately framed.
Even if the other party wants to make Wang Fan a public enemy, there is no need to do so.
But now, someone is pretending to be him and killing people, and they are killing people who don't seem to deserve to die.
Of course, maybe someone is spreading false news, but what exactly is going on requires Wang Fan to investigate on his own.
Yeshen City is still very big, and it took more than an hour for the group to arrive at the North City.
